It snows at home.

It's snowing, and the snow in the sky is falling. Snowflakes fly in the air, or fly, or hover, and fall quickly and spread on the ground.

This snow, drunk people, drunk winter, drunk China, drunk rivers.

Reach out your hand gently and watch her fall gently, indifferently conveying her shallow and elegant cleanliness. This is a small snowflake, a simple and clean elf, carved into her hexagonal shape by the magical technology of nature. Each piece is thin and elegant, like a greeting from heaven, clean and quiet.

It's snowing. Who can accompany me to the footprints here?

I just want to walk in the snow with you so that we can grow old together.

Snow is the embodiment of whiteness and beauty, covering up all ugliness and bringing a clean world.

The snow is neither deep nor shallow, but it can keep the speed. Walk over and get out of the snow. Whether you are in a hurry or leisurely, only your own heart knows best.

It's freezing when it snows, and it's easiest to miss home. Do you feel homesick when it snows?

The snow accumulated in the dark clouds during the day finally rises all over the sky at night. Orange street lamps illuminate the outline of snow. Looking up, endless velvet flowers fall from the distant galaxy and rush to the world.

I am also on my way home, in the snow, full of expectations.

I really want to turn into snow, so that I can land on my husband's shoulder quietly.

I met you in winter. After winter, the Milky Way will become bright.

Many people are thinking, I hope someone can go to see the snow together.

I still remember the snow, which accompanied me all night. I couldn't wait for the blooming season, and in this cold snowy night, I buried all my enthusiasm.

Squeaking in the snow with you, although this winter is very cold, it is very sweet and warm.

They say that when it snows, you must ask someone you like out for a walk, because if you are not careful, you will lose your head!

It's snowing. I really want to become a snowflake, so that I can land on my shoulder.

Leaving you is the last resort of my love. Let's get together next year. The snow hidden in the light rain is so deliberate, just like my feelings for you, hidden in my heart.

I am a person with heavy snow in the dark. If you don't come, it will snow.

Sitting in this silver world, I am glad for my fireworks.

With the coming of winter, the streets seem to turn silver, so bright, so bright, so long, like icicles.

Suddenly the next snow is so pure, all dreams are disillusioned in an instant, and the time of freezing love makes the pain forever.

Winter can be used to freeze the troubles of summer and autumn.

You are a thousand piles of snow, and I am a long street, afraid that each other will collapse as soon as sunrise comes.

You know, it is snowing now. Tell me.

Last night, the snow suddenly came, and pear blossoms were everywhere on the mountain, as if you had stepped on the snow.

When it snowed, it was accompanied by light rain, and soon I saw goose feather-like snowflakes falling from the sky, and the ground turned white for a while.

The most beautiful thing is the snowy day, the white street that I walked with you.

The first person to tell you it's snowing must love you very much. If not, I'll tell you first.

I was very happy when I heard the news of snow yesterday. I'm waiting for a season's date and a winter's expectation. I dreamed that I woke up one night and pear blossoms were in full bloom.

You are like the first snow, afraid of you coming, afraid of you not coming, afraid of you screwing around.

I want to accompany you to see a snow that only leaves our footprints.

Snowflakes, like catkins, bring you health.

Listen slowly, the sound of snow falling.

The wind blows snowflakes and our hair. At first, we said that we would create the world. Do you remember?

Can you float together, fall together and go to the end together like that snow?

You are a thousand piles of snow, and I am a long street, afraid that each other will collapse as soon as sunrise comes.

It's snowing, and the quilts and pillows are cold. I look up at the window sill and am illuminated by the snow. The snow is getting heavier and heavier. I was lying in bed and heard the sound of tree rights being broken.

Snow, cool thin as before, warm as spring.

I haven't done this for a long time. I looked at the snow all over the sky and thought about the dust of the past. What I think of is how much love is nirvana in the real snow.

When the wind changes and the snow changes, the dream of hometown cannot be broken, so there is no such sound in the garden.

There is no snow that does not melt, and there is no love that will never change. People will change.

The green water is leisurely and the face is wrinkled by the wind. Castle peak is not old, grow old together.

Bears hide in winter and everything begins to hibernate.

The world is helpless, but I fell in love with you, but you have already left, and the snow and heating haven't come yet.

A snow came unexpectedly. I think there must be a lot of happiness in the distant Xing 'an Mountains. Pine trees are silent, black bears hibernate, and wild mushrooms are in the embrace of snow.

When it snowed, it was accompanied by light rain, and soon I saw goose feather-like snowflakes falling from the sky, and the ground turned white for a while.

From now on, please be strong in the city without me, and I will recover in the city without you.

The snow outside the window kept falling on my paper, and I suddenly felt that my life was a waste. Spring flowers and autumn moon didn't stop me, but snow made me confused. I believe that the wings of angels are hidden in the snow, and nothing can be explored only with a scientific microscope.

I want you to be my warm pillow in winter.

I wanted to kiss a snowflake, but I kissed it all winter, raised my glass and got drunk, and I was at a loss for another year after drinking snow.

Will you cherish me when the equator keeps the snowflakes and tears melt the fine sand?

The snowy season is when I miss you.

Do you know what snow stands for? Represents purity and beauty. You are the embodiment of snow in my heart.

I want to watch a snow with my beloved before the end of the world.

It's time to breathe into the glass and write your name.

Snowflakes fall silently, and tranquility brings a piece of white.

The heavy snow came quietly, and thoughts rolled in. Snowflakes flying all over the sky hover in the air with my endless thoughts and wander in my heart. Snowflake is a dream outside the window, and snowflake is a paradise outside the window.

There is a feeling as pure as snow, sincere and simple, a blessing sound like snow, peaceful and quiet, picturesque, and a feeling as real as wine. I rub my deep thoughts into the soft snow, only in this flying season.

Why do people always travel on snowy days?

At dusk, suddenly snowflakes are dancing in the wind.

Enjoy the snowy days and find the source of childhood happiness.

The first snow is flying in the afternoon, wanting to be with you.

If you see snow for the first time, I think you will be very excited.

Beautiful snowflakes, you know? I like watching you dance on the mountains or on the streets of the city. At that time, you were as charming and crazy as Lingxiao Fairy.

Since last night, I woke up unconsciously and quietly this morning, all white.

This cold winter has blown carefree snow, and it has also branded a lot of helplessness after aftertaste, with a long aftertaste.

The snow in memory has never been so stingy, intermittent and sporadic, as if it were nothing. If you want to float, she will fly all over the sky. If you want to go down, go down her ditch and fill the river.

Don't send friends when it snows. Tell me where the money is.

No matter how desolate the world is, a heavy snow can cover it up, but no amount of cosmetics can cover up the ugliness of people's hearts.

Maybe we really grow up and say, wow, it's snowing when we are young. When I grow up, I will say hehe! It snows again.

I want to have snow I haven't seen for a long time and you I haven't seen for a long time at the same time.

No matter what the weather is, it often snows in my heart. It always freezes suddenly and cannot be discussed.

I walked all the way to your world-snowy day.

There will be wind in spring, heavy rain in summer, fallen leaves in autumn and heavy snow in winter. I don't remember Xue's sentence, but I remember what it looks like.

After the heavy snow, it is only my body that is cold, and my heart is the coldest. What should I use to warm you and hurt you completely?

In addition to those who rush home on a snowy night, there are also people enjoying the scenery in the snow and children playing on the ground.

Snowflakes bloom and fall. Who turned the Meng Po bowl upside down and fell in love with the attachment of previous lives? The world is so simple, so pure and so calm. Every encounter begins with a fate, just like the entanglement of rain and snow at the moment, which one is me and which one is you, rain and snow are coming one after another, and you and I can't be separated.

Chimonanthus praecox is in full bloom and it is snowing heavily. In the laughter of people, I came to this world with the crying of the baby and started my life journey. Since then, my name and my life have been inextricably linked with snow.

Once, we agreed to take a bath together in the first snow this winter. Although the first snow came a little late, it came anyway, but you were gone. Our agreement has been stranded for many years.

Flowers and snow never tire of watching in the wind,

It doesn't rain in winter, and even snowflakes are stingy with its beauty. There has only been one snow so far, and 202 1 is not a romantic winter.

Walking in the snow, facing the fresh chill, snowflakes are still stroking our hearts.

Jumping in a snowdrift is better than jumping around. Let the heavy snow accompany us into the sweet dream land.

It snowed all night and the sky turned silver. It snowed all night, and my thoughts were painted solidly.

Snowflakes are flying outside the window, like thousands of butterflies rushing to the window glass, hitting the glass playfully, and then flying to one side.

It is easier to look forward to the usual excitement when the door is closed by heavy snow. At this time, if someone is cooking wine around the stove regardless of the snow, that is the true nature.

Like the moon, the wrist was frozen with frost and snow. You must be very sad before you go home.

Suddenly it snows, so white, bury me in your world.

The snow at night is still silent. The wind is very cool, it sounds like a piano, and slowly floats on the window lattice.

In a blink of an eye, summer became a story, autumn became a landscape, and winter became an expectation.